Evil Oath - 1349

Riding the wings of the unholy wind

To be carried to an eclipsed place of chaos

To be taken far away from holy ground

Away from the falling christ and his father

As nights and days passes, till we turned to dust

Series of simple gestures make me perish

As I said farewell to light an god of desillusions

To follow thee into darkness wich I long for

The source of fire, always burning in my heart

I hereby give you me

To declare war!

I bare no regrets for these actions

I fulfill them with pride, I worship all that is ours

Joining the mach of the even fall

To be at your disposal, the blade when

You release damnation

I fulfill these actions with pride, I worship

All that is ours

Open the gates, greet me welcome

Independence carried me away from lies and hipocricy

The god of sickness and his sickening angels

To reach a new aeon, wich I seek…

As nights and days passes untill I’ve turned to dust

My soul is thine to cleanse, to form

To shape like thy signs of yours